Publicly Exhibited [Werewolves of Hanson Mall 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (10 page)

“Not at all. Shape-shifter matings are for life. There’s no such thing as divorce. But over the past few generations fewer and fewer girls have been born until now there are no mates for many men. So we are now mating a human woman and sharing her. But it’s very hard to find a woman we can trust with our secret. Shape-shifters have always been persecuted.”

Rhion climbed into the hot tub and sat beside them. “That’s another reason why we want to find out more about Bailey Hamilton. Firstly, because he harassed your sister, and second because it was her seeing a shape-shifter that caused him alarm.”

“You know that Hawthorne and I work in genetics. Perhaps there’s something we could do to help you. With blood tests or DNA samples.”

“We’ve already started trying to compile a family history to see how often human blood needs to be added to werewolf blood to maintain a fifty-fifty ratio of boys and girls. Some of our young people are interviewing our most senior citizens trying to put together family histories. We can talk about that later. Right now, something else has come up,” said Cadfael.

Willow giggled. Something had indeed come up. It was thick and hard and was trying to find its way into her pussy. She wiggled until his cock was properly at her entry then sank down over him, absorbing his erection into her cunt. He was just as good as Rhion, stretching and filling her completely. Cadfael bent his head and took a nipple into his mouth licking and sucking on it, making her gasp with the intense sensations roaring through her body.

Rhion sat behind her rubbing her back, stroking her spine, gradually petting her skin lower and lower until he’d parted her ass cheeks and was teasing her rosette.

Willow gulped. Damn that felt good. It had been a very long time since anyone had touched her there. But then, it’d been a long time since she’d been in a relationship. Her parents’ deaths had totally absorbed her in the need to deal with their estate. She’d had to be the adult in the family to care for Hawthorne. Suddenly there’d been no time for anything but the house, Hawthorne, and her job.

Now, however, with two men touching and teasing her skin, she was more than willing to think about sex again. And despite the two orgasms she’d already delighted in tonight, she was willing to go for a third.

Deliberately she pushed back on Rhion’s finger, letting him know she was onboard with his thoughts. There was splashing behind her, but she couldn’t turn around to look, as Cadfael was holding both her breasts, licking and sucking the nipples, the areolas, and a whole lot of her flesh into his mouth. The suction was almost making her scream with desire. She wanted him to move his cock, to pound into her, but she understood that Rhion was about to join them and she had to wait for him.

“I’ve never had two men at once,” she said.

“It’s the best sex a woman can have. It’s extreme. Two men filling her until she can’t take anything more. I promise you the biggest orgasm ever,” said Rhion, licking the back of her neck. Then Cadfael lifted her out of the water, and balanced them on the side of the hot tub. Cadfael spread his legs wide apart, so Rhion could open her ass cheeks. He inserted a slippery finger inside her and began opening her up for his cock. He stroked the inside walls of her rear channel, teasing every nerve ending, until she couldn’t keep quiet.

“Shit, Rhion. I need you in there. It’s too much. I’ll come before you even fuck me.”

“I like the way you keep coating my cock with your hot cream,” said Cadfael, kissing her lips.

“Are you hot, little one? Needy?” asked Cadfael, rubbing his finger on her clit.

“Yes.” Willow wanted to push forward and force him to press harder on her clit, but if she did that she wouldn’t have as much pressure on her ass, and she desperately needed Rhion in there right now.

“In that case, I believe we can get two more orgasms out of you. One now, and one when we fuck you.”

“Whaaa—”

Cadfael lowered his mouth to her breast again, licking, sucking, then biting her nipple, but his finger on her clit never stopped circling and tugging her hot little button.

Behind her Rhion was driving his cock into her ass, forcing her channel to open for him, and burning like fire over a million hypersensitive nerve endings.

“Oh!”

Willow exploded into release, her cunt and ass grabbing hold of the two huge cocks filling her. She sagged between the two men, her body limp and shaking, yet still incredibly aroused.

Her body was still completely relaxed when the men gripped her hips and Cadfael withdrew his cock from her. She opened her mouth to complain, then he began to push back inside and Rhion started to withdraw. She was fulfilled from her latest release, but even so, it only took her a few moments to work out that this was how they’d fuck her. One pushing in as the other withdrew. So there was always someone inside her, yet always movement as well. It was a strange feeling, but most definitely arousing, and her orgasm had never totally died down. It was still flickering deep in her core.

Before long she was tightening her inner muscles pushing back onto Rhion and forward onto Cadfael. She threaded her fingers through Cadfael’s blue-black hair and gripped his scalp to give herself a little more leverage as she wiggled her hips and pushed down on the cocks. Faster and faster the men pounded into her but it wasn’t fast enough. The orgasm was teasing her. It was right there. Right there. Right—

“Yes!”

“Good girl.” Rhion slammed his cock deep inside her ass and filled her with his burning hot cum. His teeth locked on her earlobe and he bit down on it hard as he came, sending more aftershocks driving through her body.

Cadfael pinched her clit and she screamed again, her pussy’s flowing cream mixing with the hot seed he was pouring into her cunt.

Willow was so limp with her multiple releases, she let the men move her into the water and fill her ass with gel, then wash her all over. Her eyes were closed, and just breathing took all her strength right now.

Rhion climbed out of the tub, and she forced herself to sit up and open her eyes, thinking likely it was time to get dried and dressed for the movie.

“Hey, Quintana. How are you? Sorry to call you a bit late. Listen, have you still got that slinky, black, halter-top dress?”

“Yeah, yeah, that’s the one.”

“Can I come down and buy it right now?”

“No, tomorrow’ll be too late. A friend needs to wear it tonight.”

Willow watched as Rhion laughed. “Not quite, but sort of. I’m on the tenth floor. Ask Maelor to bring you up. That’s right. Sure. Thanks heaps.

“I just caught her in time. She was locking the store.”

“Why were you laughing?” asked Willow. She’d struggled to follow the one-sided conversation in her euphoric post-sex state.

“She asked if I’d ripped my date’s clothes off.”

“But you didn’t tell her my size,” protested Willow.

“It’ll fit. The models in her store are right around your size,” said Rhion.

“That’s true. They are,” added Cadfael.

Willow was about to point out she’d been wearing sneakers, not the kind of shoes a person wore with a slinky, black, halter-top dress, but she figured she could always go barefoot. Unless the dress was too long, then no one would notice her shoes anyway. Oh, of course, they were supposed be alone in the theater.

“Wait up. I thought you said we’d be alone in the theater. I don’t need a dress. My jeans will be fine.”

“This dress you need. It’ll be absolutely perfect,” said Rhion, grinning hugely, then racing to answer the doorbell, wrapping a towel around his waist as he ran.

“Wait until you see it,” said Cadfael.

This must be some dress.

* * * *

Cadfael had been certain the dress would fit Willow perfectly, and it did. Besides, the halter neck style, combined with a very low back, meant wearing a bra wasn’t possible. He was sure Rhion had been banking on that. They both watched silently as Willow stood side-on to the mirror with all its little lights on, until she was certain no one would see much more than a bit of flesh from the sides of her breast. What she hadn’t seemed to realize was that they’d be able to slide their hands in her dress and touch her breasts whenever they wanted to once the lights were turned down. And he was sure Rhion had planned that as well.

Cadfael followed her back out into the living room, a tube of gel in his hands. “Bend over Rhion now, so I can put more gel in your ass.”

“It’s fine.”

Rhion picked her up and flipped her over his knee, tugging her panties down as he did so. Cadfael pulled them right off. “I don’t want you to have any residual soreness.”

That was true. He had other plans instead. Residual need and desire were what he was aiming for. He worked the gel into her ass, which was still open and receptive, then he pulled a butt plug from his pocket, slathered it in lube, and pushed it into her channel.

“Oh! What?”

“It’s a butt plug. I want you to think of us all through the movie.”

Rhion let her stand up and Cadfael gripped her elbow for a moment to ensure she was steady on her feet. Her cheeks were flushed, but that might just have been from her position, bent over Rhion, head down. Although he hoped it was lust as well.

But when she reached for her panties he grabbed her hand.

“No. I want you totally naked under that dress. I want us to know you’re open and available for us. Have you ever thought of having public sex? No one will know but us. No one will be around. But we three will know you’re naked, and wearing a butt plug, and I hope you’ll also be hot and needing us. Your men. Your two mates.”

Cadfael looked down into her eyes as he spoke, and they were heavy lidded with desire.

“It’s time to go,” said Rhion.

Cadfael grinned as she hurried into the bathroom again. He and Rhion stood in the doorway as she examined herself from every angle.

“No one can tell,” said Rhion.

That was the truth. But the power was in the fact they all knew. However, he took pity on her and instead of saying they should walk down the stairs, he swiped his card for the elevator. Coming home though, maybe they could walk up a few flights of stairs. Enough to make her intensely aware of that butt plug teasing and tormenting her tender channel. Enough to arouse her to a state where she was desperate for them to double fuck her again and claim her truly as theirs.

Cadfael was pleased for Willow’s sake that they saw absolutely no one, not even the cleaning crew, as they walked around to the theater and along to Cinema Four. The door was shut, but not locked, so Cadfael pushed it open and he and Rhion guided Willow inside.

This was the smallest cinema, with only twenty seats. They sat in the middle three and almost immediately the opening credits for
Mao’s Last Dancer
appeared on screen. Since Taliesin wanted to watch the movie himself to choose between it and
How to Train Your Dragon
, there wouldn’t be any advertisements or trailers.

The difference in styles between classical ballet and that preferred by the communist regime couldn’t have been clearer. Also, the hero, Li Cunxin, was not just an athlete, but also a troubled man whose soul was exposed on the screen for all to see. Cadfael had expected to spend most of the movie touching Willow, arousing her and keeping her on edge. Instead, he was caught up in the drama of the movie.

“That was a really good movie. I liked it,” said Willow.

“Quite unexpectedly powerful,” said Rhion.

They made their way out of the theater, Cadfael waving his thanks to the high window at the back of the room. He swiped open the glass doors into the professional suites, then hustled them into the stairwell.

“How does the plug feel in your ass? Does it arouse you as you walk?”

“Hell, yes. It aroused me when I was sitting in my chair as well, any time I wiggled.”

Cadfael leaned against the wall, keeping her back to him as he stroked his hands up her long bare legs to her ass. In front of her, Rhion copied him.

“Are you wet?” asked Cadfael, barely whispering the words into her ear.

“She is,” answered Rhion.

Cadfael pulled the butt plug a little way out of her ass, and began fucking her with it. Rhion’s fingers were in her cunt, moving in time with him.

“Are you hot, yet?” Cadfael asked.

“Yes.”

“Do you want to come?”

“God, yes.

“Well then, we’d better keep walking up to the apartment then.”

“Fuck, you’re a tease.” Willow’s voice was breathy and husky, showing him more than her words how aroused she was. He let her dress drop down over her legs once again and pushed his hand inside the edge of her dress, to tease her nipple. The dress was tighter than he’d expected so he sucked the hot, little peak through the fabric.

“You’d better pray this material is washable,” Willow complained. But her voice was still higher pitched than normal. Yes, she was aroused.

He let them take the elevator the rest of the way, but he left his hand on her ass, wanting to keep her on edge.

As soon as they were inside Cadfael’s apartment, Willow was tugging on their belts, unzipping their jeans, pushing their shirts up and off their bodies.